"All you know is how to spend money like water, just like that, you've spent your entire earnings from this film. What are you going to do now, drink the northwest wind?"
Ye Zi had only caught a glance at the bill when Fu Shaoqian was swiping his card. Not looking would have been fine, but just one look was enough to scare her to death. She was just short of being so angry that she would have demanded a refund on the spot. She was now terribly distressed. It would have been fine to just buy a pair of rings, yet he insisted on buying so much, especially that pair of watches which were ridiculously expensive.
"Then you can support me."
Fu Shaoqian, holding Ye Zi's hand, strolled along the seaside. His voice was as deep and magnetic as it was in his films, and he carried a mature man's unique charm. Speaking of her supporting him, he didn't sound at all like he intended to freeload, but rather it came across as another form of flirtation and romance.
